Mosaic of thoughts

You're the creator, but I am your master Frankenstein's Monster, Marry Shelley I don't know when exactly it happened. There's no specific moment I can point to. One day, I just woke up and realized I had an unhealthy relationship with my phone. I often checked or found myself scrolling through feeds, jumping from one scattered thought to another. All while going about my usual life. My screen time was never on an extreme end (definitely below two digits), and yet I didn't feel like I was in c...

We're constantly chasing the new shiny thing. Avoiding repetition because we're afraid of boredom. What if that's wrong and repetition much more fun than you assume?

On a cloudy Sunday afternoon, I was sitting on the bench of an Indian restaurant on the sidewalk, waiting for my friend to arrive. A few meters to th...